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"Well, no. It's the horse he captured the time he got the Yankee who had him prisoner."

The aide-de-camp laughed like a rustic and vanished. "Smith," said the Major, "your eyes are--"

"Smith, I want them to get it. I want them to rob you of this." He waggled the envelope. "I want this to fall into the hands of the enemy; as it will if those people rob you of it."

Breathe, O! breathe to me, as these love-languid skies To yon twilight star breathe, Return, return!

"But if she--oh, yes!--Yes, to be sure; she could easily have got here yesterday afternoon."

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